Luyện nghe bài hát Manslaughter

Code E D, check on the one, two, three
Black male MC
Rap record slave, a brother on the
With a gun and one magazine

Wanted, a half a for the body alone
Two for the microphone
If you see him, dial five dash
A hot to the governor and mayor

He's armed with ammo, a weapon mine
All in rap, strap tech nine
Silencer clipped, the rip on the sneak tip
The boy's ta flip

They call him

Code name MD, rappin' fanatic, rappin'
No taken, black Asiatic
Hit man, keeps my unbuckled
a look on my grill with no signs of a chuckle
Or laughter, 'cause my ain't Casper the Friendly Ghost

But I smoke an MC if I to
Quick fast like Alakazoo,
And I'll be damned, 'cause my slam like Bam Bam
Rubble, partner code name is E

It's those hazel green eyes keep my man in trouble
Girls ride the tip, on his sac
I had to change my name to Bruce Wayne also known as
And grab the bozack with hand
As I slay ya

They call him

Mad man fully and I quote
flex, last chump who did, he got smoked
Undercover, not D T but E D
And wonder why you're spinning my records on three

I'm the original, never did crime, I'm no
No static, pack a forty automatic
Black cat strapped in rap, my Johnson
Walking the streets, a Charles Bronson

As the beat kick, face his plate on the M1
Style's sharper than the blade in
suckers disrupt the brain of a sucker MC
That can't one, two, three

I manage to damage, I roast the whole membrane
Like a head doing cocaine
I kill a plus his daughter
I'm the E Double and this is manslaughter

They us manslaughter
They it manslaughter

As I stare deep the mirror, I could only resort
To a hardcore gangsta, penile train of
You're stomped out, you're beat down, you go big top
Run your trunk or get pistol whipped

'Cause I'm too swift to or miss a stitch on my rap hit
Sleep on a sucker and you can't get with
Me bro, with this and I don't know Judo
Gun flow is my style, say this so you know

There's no time to or romance with a nuisance
ya like a puppet to put some lead in ya pants
Then off you go to the rap rat
Be stripped of your mic, punk on your head we bozack

That's what the ordered
Take two of these, dead,

call it manslaughter
They it manslaughter

To the and his daughter